Chapter 9
It didn't take long for Rosalie and Earl to get together. He was constantly brushing up against her and making raunchy cracks in her ear. They both knew it was only a matter of time before they would end up in bed together. Ken and Margie knew it too, but Rosalie wanted to tease Earl awhile. It would make it that much better when they finally fucked.
"When are you gonna let me fuck that gorgeous ass-hole?" Earl smirked one evening when Rosalie was putting dinner on the table.
He lewdly fingered his crotch. "Shit, this thing's so hard it's popping out of my pants!"
The brunette moved out of his reach and continued setting the table. "Don't be vulgar," she giggled, tottering around on her high-heeled sandals.
"Tonight's the night, baby," he hissed in her ear, grabbing one big tit and squeezing it tight. "It's gonna be you and me making beautiful music!"
"Maybe," Rosalie said, moving out of his grasp just as Ken walked into the room.
"Is this guy still driving you crazy, honey?" Ken smiled.
Rosalie blushed and Earl patted her ass. "You don't mind if your wife and I have a private party, do you?"
Ken shrugged and mixed a pitcher of daiquiris. "She's over twenty-one," he said.
But Rosalie had already decided tonight would be the night she and Earl would be together.
Now everyone came into the dining room for dinner. They all seemed to be in a hurry to go somewhere. The kids were going to a party and Margie and Ken said they each had plans. Rosalie didn't question them. She gulped down her meatloaf and thought about what she would wear for the evening ahead.
She decided to get dressed up. Most of the time Earl saw her in jeans and a halter top. She wanted to make sure he was good and hot before they got to bed. She decided on a simple black skirt, tight with a slit halfway up her thigh, and a low-necked black blouse.
Dinner was over early and everyone helped to clear the table. Margie offered to clean up and Rosalie went upstairs to change clothes. She passed Earl in the hall and motioned him aside.
She put her fingers over his lips and smiled. "I'll be down in twenty minutes," she whispered.
"Hot damn!" he chuckled. He grabbed her ass and rubbed his hand over her lush globes. "I'll be ready, gorgeous!"
She dressed quickly. She showered and wrapped herself in a big fluffy towel. She thought about the massage Gloria had given her as she dabbed perfume in the most intimate places on her body. God, it had been great!
She brushed her long dark hair and pinned it up on top of her head. She brushed lip gloss on and a touch of blusher to her cheeks. Then she dressed.
She heard the front door slam shut several times and guessed everyone had gone out. The dishwasher was running so she assumed Margie was through in the kitchen. The door slammed one last time and Rosalie began walking down the stairs.
She almost felt like a bride. She walked into the living room and found Earl waiting for her with a daiquiri in his hand. She smiled and accepted the drink. Now that she was here she felt her knees tremble.
"You look beautiful, hon," he said, coming up behind her and closing his hands over her heaving tits.
She gulped her drink and nervously asked for another. While he mixed it, she sat down on the sofa and fidgeted around. She let her skirt hike up to her thighs. She hadn't worn panties tonight. Only a black lace garter belt held her stockings up.
Earl sat in the chair across from her and they talked. He told her they'd be leaving for their own home soon and how much he appreciated her hospitality.
"Seriously, hon, you've been terrific," he said.
His eyes raked over her legs and suddenly his face was split in a grin. "If you keep that skirt up there, I'll rape you."
She sipped her drink and giggled. "From what I see in your crotch, you could do it too."
Suddenly he was on his feet and next to her on the sofa. He pulled her into his arms and plastered his lips over hers. Her heart pounded as he plunged his tongue down her throat.
"Shit, honey, you make me so hot!" he said, his hands all over her, on her tits and ass and legs.
He moved one hand up her skirt and into her crotch. He felt her naked pussy and laughed. "You're too much," he chuckled as he massaged his hand over her ripe cunt. He rubbed her tits with his other hand and she spread her thighs wide and leaned back on the cushions.
God, his hands felt good on her tits! She wanted him to suck her nipples and bite her boobs. She wanted him to stuff his cock in her pussy and fuck her into the ground. She wanted his prick in her ass-hole too. She wondered if they'd have time to do it all.
She moaned as he slipped his hand inside her low-cut blouse and then into her bra. He closed his fingers over one big tit and squeezed her nipple. The brunette moved her feet up on the sofa and opened her crotch to his hand.
"Jesus, baby, you're a trip!" he hissed as he teased her nipple and rubbed her cuntflesh.
She gazed at his cock as it pressed against his fly. He had a stiff boner in there, and Rosalie almost shyly moved her hand over the bulge.
"Oh, fuck, baby, get my salami out of there!" he said.
She unzipped his fly and put her hand inside to bring out his prick. She closed her fingers over his thick fuckpole and felt it throb against her skin.
He pinched her tits and rubbed her gash while she fluttered her fingers up and down his velvety prong.
"Let's get our fucking clothes off!" he said.
She reached over and drained her glass. Then she pulled her blouse over her head and slid out of her skirt. She left her bra and garter belt and stockings on. She knew her tits looked great in the tiny lace cups. She leaned back on the sofa, her legs spread wide, her cunt-bush framed by her garter belt.
Earl scrambled out of his clothes and straddled her on the sofa. He fisted his cockshaft and shoved it toward her lips. "Get this baseball bat in there!" he said.
She sucked in his prick but he soon pulled it out. He leaned over the coffee table and picked up his drink. "Here," he said. "Drink a mouthful, but don't swallow. Then take my cock back in."
She sipped the drink and held it in mouth. He pushed his prick back inside her lips, his hands mashing her tits as he fed her his dick.
"Oh, shit, that feels good!" he grunted. "Oh, fuck, what a mouth! Don't swallow! That's a good girl! Oh, shit, that's good!"
He rocked back and forth, sliding his prick in and out of her daiquiri-filled mouth. She grabbed his ass and pulled him toward her. She took his cock all the way inside her throat, burying her nose in his cock-bush.
She opened her jaws wide and sucked in part of his ball-bag. Then she pushed the rest of his balls inside. He roared as she sucked his cock and balls in the wet coldness of her mouth.
He pulled out slowly, shivering and shaking as Rosalie swallowed the liquid and blew her warm breath on his prong. She pumped his cockskin up and down his fuckpole and he came all over her face. His spunk shot against her mouth and nose and cheeks and chin. He roared like a bull as he shivered uncontrollably. When he stopped shooting, she sucked his knob back into her mouth.
After Earl caught his breath, he pulled his half-hard prick out of her mouth and slipped his hand down to Rosalie's gash. He rubbed her cunt-flaps and told her to take her bra off. He pulled his fingers out of her snatch and licked up her slime. He sucked one pink nipple into his mouth and squeezed her ass.
She spread her legs wide to give him more room. He found her ass-hole and shoved a finger in the puckered bung. She shivered with lust. He had one hand on her cunt and one on her ass. He reamed her two holes while she gyrated her hips.
"Maybe we should go upstairs," she panted as she squirmed around under his hands. "Someone might walk in."
"Fuck it!" he said, sliding another finger inside her cunthole and flicking her clit with his thumb.
Rosalie bucked her ass and came, spasming convulsively as she drenched his hand with pussy-oil.
Suddenly Earl pushed her over on her back and mounted her. "I gotta get this salami in your cunt!" he said.
He roughly found her cunthole and pushed his cock inside her wet cave. He pushed forward and watched his prick disappear inside his sister-in-law's gash. He grabbed her tits and squeezed as he pounded her pussy.
"Good tight cunt!" he grunted, spearing her cunt with pile-driving thrusts of his prong.
She fucked back like a bitch. She rocked her ass and closed her cunt lips around his fuckpole. She milked his balls and shrieked when a flood of jism poured into her snatch.
She had a lovely orgasm, but Earl stayed hard. He pulled out of her pussy and she lay back panting for breath. His stiff prick swung like a club as he leaned over and kissed her humid inner thighs.
He ran his lips and tongue up to her oiled-up, thick-bushed muff. He pulled at her wiry cunt-hair with his lips. Rosalie squirmed and rotated her ass and yelled for him to fuck her again.
He kept his mouth on her pussy. He licked and nipped her glistening purplish cunt lips. He lapped up and down and plunged his tongue into her cunthole. He squeezed her ass-flesh and teased her asscrack.
He slid his middle finger into his mouth and lubricated with his saliva. Then he probed her puckered ass-hole and slid his digit inside her bung.
"Oh, Jesus!" she wailed, bucking up and down on the sofa.
He pushed his finger knuckle-deep into her loosened brown shitter. He pulled her pussy closer to his mouth. He kissed and licked her cunt and tongued her cunthole. He ran his tongue over the stretch of skin between her ass-hole and cunthole. He pressed his nose into the sensitive flesh and slid his tongue into her ass-hole.
Rosalie had one orgasm after the other. Her cunt and ass-hole both dripped with pussy-juice and saliva. She grabbed his prick and smeared his juice over his cockhead. She stroked his fuckpole and squeezed his balls.
Then Earl moved around and straddled her chest. His ass rested on her jiggling, sweat-covered tits. She sucked and licked his cock and nibbled and licked his balls. She lapped her tongue over the underside of his prick.
He moved down her body and guided his cock between her slick hot cunt lips. She ground her hips forward and pulled his prick inside her cunthole. He pumped in and out of her tangled bush as she rose up to meet each thrust. She grabbed his ass and pulled him into her. She wrapped her legs around his waist and locked her ankles. She squeezed her thigh muscles and pulled him deeper into her seething hole.
"I don't wanna come yet," he groaned as he pulled out of her cunt and leaned back on the sofa gasping for breath.
But Rosalie couldn't stop. She fell down over his crotch and sucked his cockhead into her mouth.
"Shit, you're a hellcat!" he chuckled as she licked his knob and ran her pink tongue around the groove under the rim of his cockhead.
She licked and sucked and swallowed down his fuck-cream. "I love it!" she shrieked, her tongue fluttering up and down his thick shaft.
She pressed her face into his crotch bush and closed her lips over his ball-bag. He grabbed her head and drove his fuckpole down her throat.
She couldn't breathe for a moment, but she didn't care. Being stuffed with thick cockmeat was heaven! Then he finally released her.
"Easy, baby, easy!" he grunted as she sucked his balls and licked his ass-hole.
She nipped his leathery, hair-covered balls and stuck her nose into his shitter. She licked up and down his asscrack and again he drilled her tongue inside his brownie.
A charge of electricity ripped through her body. She rubbed her tits against the rough fabric of the sofa. His cockskin felt velvety-smooth and once again she closed her lips over his knob. He grabbed her by the hair and told her to lick his balls.
She licked his balls and frantically rubbed her clit. Her little love-button was stiff and throbbing and she kept rubbing as she soaked his nuts with her saliva.
Suddenly she felt herself being thrown over onto the floor. Strong hands gripped her waist and forced her on her hands and knees. Her head rested on her arms and her tits hung down like two beach balls.
"I'm gonna fuck your ass," Earl muttered as he held her by the waist and squeezed her pink-tipped boobs.
He rolled her nipples and pulled at them. He twisted the little nubs while Rosalie squirmed her ass. He released her and ran his hands over her quivering ass-flesh. The brunette remembered the first time Ken had fucked her in the ass. God, she loved it!
She craned her neck and watched Earl run his hands over her ass. His eyes glittered as he gazed at her brownish-pink ass-hole and her raunchy-looking pussy.
He rubbed his fingers around her cunt and massaged her ass with her cunt-slime. He smeared it over her bung and drilled his thumb into the little grommet. It opened up and gripped his digit and he pulled it out and substituted his cockhead.
She cried out when his prick-knob slid inside her ass-hole. He held her around the waist and pushed forward. She sobbed when his cockshaft plunged inside her shitter.
"How does it feel, you hot-assed cunt?" he grunted.
She didn't answer. She moaned as he began pumping his rod in and out of her butt-hole. His fuckpole filled her shitter, sending hot sensations through her pussy.
She fucked back at his cock. They moved together, his cock sliding into her ass-hole and his balls slapping against her pussy-thicket. He rubbed her clit and muttered in her ear.
"You little hot-cunted whore!" he growled. "You'll take anything in that hot cunt, won't you? Oh, shit, your ass is hot! Oooohhh, hold it, don't move, I don't wanna come yet."
He stopped moving, leaving only his cockhead inside her shitter. After a moment he began pumping again. Once again he flicked her clit, but this time he slid a finger inside her cunthole too.
Rosalie came at once. Her entire body trembled as her cunt exploded. He stayed still for a moment. He squeezed her tits and pulled half his cock out of her shitter.
Then he forcefully pushed forward. He rammed another finger in her cunthole and plunged his prick in and out of her bung. She bucked her ass back at him in a frenzy. His fuckpole stabbed her again and again, churning her bowels. Her pussy grabbed his fingers and she convulsed in another orgasm.
Rosalie heard nothing and saw nothing until suddenly someone grabbed her head and shoved a prick between her lips. "Here's something to chew on, baby," Ken chuckled.
She struggled for breath as he pushed his stiff cock all the way down her throat.
Suddenly Earl went rigid for a moment and then his body trembled violently. He roared as his spunk poured into her shit-tube and his cock split her ass-hole in two.
He collapsed on top of her and she sank to the floor. Ken held her head and pistoned his cock in and out of her throat. He pushed her over onto her back and suddenly she saw Margie out of the corner of her eye. The redhead crouched between Rosalie's thighs and plastered her mouth over the brunette's pussy. Ken shot off in Rosalie's mouth and Margie brought her off with her lips and tongue and teeth.
When Rosalie regained her senses, she and Earl were once again alone in the living room. She thought for a moment the whole thing had been a dream until she saw Ken's shirt lying on the floor under the coffee table.
She and Earl dressed and planned the next family adventure. Rosalie sucked Earl's shit-covered prick into her mouth and licked it clean just before he zipped up his fly.